If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

"That's what she said?" Roman sat on the throne, looking at a parchment letter in his hand.

The letter was from Nellie.

She led her army to land in Sea Castle and quickly put down the chaos in Sea Castle. She stood on the altar of the deep sea and displayed the secret power of the deep sea she possessed. The bloodline of the Lords of Sea Castle in the past awakened in her body, and everyone knelt before her. feet.

A few days later, she won the war again, laid the foundation for her rule, and now became famous.

However, the production of Haibao has been in decline for a long time, and it is eager to resume production. The materials obtained during the war must also be invested in the reconstruction movement.

"Yes, the new Lord of Sea Castle is now very majestic."

A crow with jet-black feathers stood on the table and answered Roman in a hoarse voice. The soul of the Warcraft Witch lurked in it.

This bird is extremely intelligent and can imitate human speech.

"How majestic?" He thought about Neli's appearance.

The fair face is charming, the dark blue eyes are sparkling, and the trendy hair and waist are swaying slightly.

He has never seen how powerful a girl like that can be.

"She's so radiant!" cried the crow monster. "The people there almost revived her as an ancestor. She said that she couldn't build a dock for the time being, so she had to rebuild the infrastructure of the sea castle first."

"That's good." Roman nodded slightly.

He also attaches great importance to people's livelihood. Workers do not get a good environment and get twice the result with half the effort.

"What does she do?"

"It's the same as what you did. Build a kitchen first, then concentrate the manpower to build the house. There isn't enough clay in the sea castle, so she will transport the soil from other areas and toss it back and forth..."

"Nonsense," Roman criticized.

Environmental conditions are different, so copying them mechanically will not work.

"She doesn't do that anymore," Crow said, "but her subjects are all willing to follow her and no one objects to her."

Roman no longer cared about these things. Development would encounter various problems and hit obstacles.

"This is a gift from Your Excellency Neli'er."

Crow threw the bag in his talons in front of Roman. It travels over mountains and ridges in winter, traveling thousands of miles in ten days. If it were not for the protection of agate in its feathers, it would have frozen in the wild.

The bag was also frozen solid, and the ice and snow residue in the gaps left during the flight had not yet melted.

Roman opened the bag and saw twenty or thirty crystal clear, round and soft white pearls lying quietly inside.

Each pearl is of high quality and has amazing luster. These pearls alone are a considerable fortune.

No one dislikes this shiny and round treasure, and Roman fell in love with it right away.

"Your Highness, can you give me one?" The Witch of Warcraft came over with a shy face. She had already known what was in the bag, and she was very itchy along the way.

Roman glanced at it, took out a pearl from it, and handed it to it.

This thing is full of energy and beautiful for your body.

It's precious, but it's not very useful. It's incomparable to amber, moonstone, etc.

If you refine magic potion, it will be classified as recharging potion and recovery potion, but it is a specialty of Sea Castle, so it is normal to use it to honor him.

"Thank you, Your Highness." The crow's voice was sharp and hoarse, which was particularly unpleasant to hear.

Roman took another look at the parchment letter.

Neli'er may be as high-spirited and heroic as Xia Lulu said in Sea Castle. However, the relationship between the two increased instead of decreasing, from 82% to 85%. Perhaps it was out of gratitude, perhaps because of interests, or perhaps...a deeper reason.

The letter clearly stated that she had recruited 4,000 troops at Sea Fort, and now it was beginning to bear fruit. Of the 1,000 troops sent by Roman, 700 of them could return, and only a complete infantry group still had to stay there.

Moreover, she sent six literate Seacastle maids to serve in the school to learn the order of the City of Origin. If possible, she hoped to receive the blessing of the King of the River Valley.

Roman could tell at a glance that Nellie had evil intentions.

This is not here to learn from Buddhist scriptures. It is clearly here to learn from Buddhist scriptures.

But he didn't care about Xiao Jiujiu in Neli's heart.

Now the school really lacks teachers.

Since Neli's departure, the school's management has been somewhat chaotic. So far, only more than 200 students have graduated in the fall and winter.

Theoretically, with the first batch of graduates, the second batch should not be far away.

So this graduation speed seems a bit slow to Roman.

Having a few more people who can manage the school should speed things up.

But of the two groups of people in the letter, he paid more attention to the former than the latter.

"Have the seven hundred veterans returned..." Roman murmured.

These veterans are not idle at Sea Fort.

Count Bailey was one of the culprits responsible for the sinking of Sea Castle. At first, he never expected that someone would act in front of him. It was a drama about the return of the new king and regaining his homeland.

The neighbors of those sea forts learned the news and made a prompt decision to summon the army to suppress it and prevent the sea forts from coming back.

Instead of selling her this time, she was going to behead her in public.

After all, Nellie is the one coming now.

However, what no one expected was that when their army attacked Sea Castle and attacked the weak woman, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly appeared behind the seemingly weak figure, and it was a heavy steel fist, which could kill them with one blow. It fell to the ground.

A thousand armored soldiers appeared and captured Earl Bailey alive in exchange for a large amount of ransom materials. Then began to intimidate all parties.

Because Haibao couldn't protect itself at the beginning, it relied on these veterans to hold the scene.

Anyone who dared to mock would be slapped, and anyone who dared to reach out would have his hand chopped off.

In just half a year, Haibao experienced more than ten conflicts of varying sizes, beheaded more than 2,000 enemies and captured them, while only 40 to 50 of its own people were lost, which can be regarded as a veteran.

"They are still coming from the north. The road is not easy to walk in winter," the dark crow interrupted.

Roman gave her the position of Minister of Intelligence, responsible for transmitting intelligence, and now she is the only commander in the department.

Roman nodded, "I know."

"This year is colder than in previous years. Some places are raining, and some places are snowing. The rain is heavy and the snow is heavy. When I passed the north, I found that many people were frozen to death, and no one collected their bodies. Their families were also frozen to death. The father hugged his wife, the wife hugged her children, and the family of three fell on the side of the road... Such a road is not easy to march." The Warcraft Witch said.

Roman nodded, "I know..."

The Warcraft Witch didn't care about this. She only said a few more words about what she saw on the road, and then said that those troops would be back soon.

In fact, when those veterans heard that the Origin City was besieged, they wished they could grow wings and fly back, but they were worried about the Sea Castle, so they stayed here and were unwilling to delay any longer.

Nerier contacted the pirates, and they took the long ice ship and returned very quickly with the help of the north wind.

…

The crow completed the task, held the pearl in its beak, and flew to the outside world of ice and snow to find its original body

Roman sat alone on the throne, quietly looking at this snowy world.

The countries were in turmoil, the earth was shaking, and the north had experienced large-scale wars. Most of the people were homeless, or their houses were burned, or their fields were destroyed, so they could only become refugees, and then froze to death on the roadside.

This is the result of a poor family making things worse.

When he was first canonized by Ulster, although this land was not prosperous, it could at least be said to be miserable.

Now there is no suffering to endure!

Damn it! How could it become like this in just three years!

The King of the Valley stood up from the throne angrily and slammed his fist on the table!